A new day dawns in 8 different locations across the globe.
8 friends rub their sleepy eyes and go about their business as is usual for an unremarkable Wednesday.
Or so they thought.
The game they play today is one that will shape the lives of these children beyond anything they would encounter on their home planet, and a game with an entire universe at stake will change the world forever

A young girl stands near her bedroom window, watching the snow melt. Spring has arrived in her hometown, with crisp winter winds still lingering until summer begins to show. Her cat watches with her, their faces pressed against the glass.
What will the name of this young girl be?

>Enter name

A/N: Yes, I know the art is shitty, I'm sorry. I'll try to up the quality as the fanventure progresses, but I hope you're alright with my pencil doodles for now.

>Four eyes the damnedFW: Ok now that's just plain rude, fuck. Can we just default already? Please?

>Sora Jackson

Your name is SORA JACKSON, and holy fuck, do you love CATS. Cats have got to be the best thing on the face of the planet, especially your cat, FUDGE. He is the best kitty you could ask for, no matter how many hairballs he hurks up at 6 am, and no matter what your FRIENDS say about him. You try NOT TO CARE TOO MUCH about what others think.

You have a MYRIAD OF INTERESTS which you tend to HYPERFIXATE on. One of these is GEOGRAPHY, as evidenced by the large assortment of MAPS and ATLASES strewn around your room. You like to collect old maps and compare them with the more recent ones you print off the INTERNET, focusing on how the borders have changed. Many of the recent maps are marked with various DESTINATIONS you have traveled to with your GRAMPA, as well as places you still want to visit. Your grampa has inspired a love of TRAVEL within you, taking you on ROADTRIPS every year after Christmas, despite his ailing health. You spend a fair amount of time PLANNING TRIPS TO FAR-FLUNG PLACES, including a plan to one day VISIT YOUR INTERNET CHUMS, who are scattered across the globe. You're not too sure how the meetings will go down IN PERSON, but you think it'll be fine.

You also like to DRAW MANGA COMICS, despite the fact that you are REALLY SHITTY AT IT. You've taken numerous DRAWING CLASSES but, needless to say, your skills are STILL REALLY LOW. You've resigned yourself to the fact that you're a WRITER, not an ARTIST, but like doodling now and again when you get the chance. You like to SHARE YOUR STORIES with your friends, often getting some of your ARTIST PALS to turn them into comics, and you've taken to UPLOADING THEM ONTO YOUR BLOG, with your friends' permission, of course. The INTERNET is one place you can feel semi-comfortable TALKING TO PEOPLE. CRIPPLING SOCIAL ANXIETY can be a bitch sometimes.

..You're not too sure what a soda jackson is, but you're thirsty anyway. Luckily for you, there's an unopened can of creaming soda sitting on your desk, which means you don't have to sneak downstairs and risk an unnecessary strife with your GRAMPA. You've already fought him over soda three times this week.

You crack a cold one with your boy, Fudge, who purrs and rubs against the bottom of your jeans, adding to the large cache of cat fur stuck there already. It's a little out of character to be drinking soda before the weather warms up, but you don't care.

The soda has made you feel very refreshed and ready to get down to some serious business!
What will you do next?